sherlock cat

Although Sherlock didn't say anything, Jenny knew that he must have seen something, otherwise he wouldn't be Sherlock Holmes.

This day was very tortuous and rich, more interesting than her jumping up and down in the woods for several years.After thinking about it for a while, Jenny almost forgot that it was only a day since she came here, and it would be only a day before seeing Sherlock again.

Although he was seen through his real body on the first day, letting the other party see that he was actually a monster, it would be embarrassing to spread it out.But in the present of beauty, sometimes face is not so important.

With an open-minded mind that it doesn't matter if she is exposed or not, Jenny sneaks into Sherlock's arms very frankly.On the way, they met Dr. Watson who escaped a shock because he left the team, and the two returned to the hotel with a cat.

The hotel is a small hotel, and the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel is naturally a small restaurant.But the fire in the fireplace was burning just right, the crackling flames baked the small restaurant warm and pleasant, and there was soft music flowing in the air.

Jenny couldn't help sighing that human beings are indeed the most enjoyable species in the world.

Sherlock took a seat closest to the fireplace and walked over.

Cats are small animals that are afraid of cold, and naturally like to be close to warm places.Although Jenny is a cat demon who has lived for more than 500 years, nature is usually irrelevant to age and is engraved in her blood.Just like Xiao Hei couldn't think about it for a while, determined to be a merciful monster, and was a vegetarian all the year round, but when a mouse passed by, the cat's paw would still twitch unconsciously.

At this moment, feeling the heat coming from the fireplace, Jenny unconsciously raised her head from Sherlock's arms.

But if the object of choice is Sherlock's embrace, Jenny will definitely be able to overcome any instinct.

What's more, this is an easy multiple-choice question. Is there any place in this world that is more comfortable and nostalgic than Sherlock's embrace?

The answer is, no.

But she still left the most comfortable and nostalgic place in the world.Nature is not voluntary, but forced.

Sherlock finally dug the little thing out of his arms, a thin claw was still hooking his shirt persistently for the last struggle.Finally, with great difficulty, the whole cat was pulled out neatly, and Sherlock's shirt buttons were undone by two more, revealing a great view.

Jenny was carried by Sherlock's hand, and she didn't struggle anymore, her pale green eyes stared blankly at the white scenery.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth on the nostrils, and Jenny quickly stretched out her paws to wipe it.

Well, I actually had a nosebleed.

This small restaurant is really honest, and the fireplace is really burning so well that her 500-year-old cat demon is a little bit angry.

Well, yes, that's right, the fireplace must have been burning too hot, and it must have set her on fire.

It must not be for any other reason.

She is not so worthless!

Sherlock put Jenny in a chair by the dining table, and he sat down in another across the table.

It wasn't until Watson sat down on the only remaining dining chair in silence that Jenny remembered that they had a companion on this trip.

Dr. Watson, who is used to being ignored: "..."

The fire in the fireplace jumped twice more, and a spark exploded.

In this way, two people and one cat sat down separately, some sat reluctantly, some sat inexplicably, and some sat unfathomably profound.

There is a small black round table in the middle.

Jenny tasted it under the warm fire, and suddenly tasted a bit of interest in "three trials".

Sherlock leaned back in the chair quietly, and the beating fire made his fair face a little red.He clasped his hands together and gently pressed his lips against his lips. Under the reflection of the melting furnace, even the white fingertips seemed to emit a transparent warm light.

He didn't say a word, only the fingertips that were close together began to move slightly, from the lips, slowly moved to the beautifully lined jaw, stayed there for a while, then crossed his fingers and clenched into fists.

Only then did Jenny realize that Sherlock was slightly different.His expression was always tense, but now his extremely tense cheeks and lips almost trembled slightly.

The beautiful curly hair on his forehead was also slightly damp with sweat, and lay limply on his forehead.The gray eyes are bright and compelling, but those bright lights are flickering, as if trying to endure something.

This is very wrong.

But even if Jenny thought about it ten thousand times, he wouldn't think of it. He was frightened.

He is Sherlock Holmes, the smartest and most powerful person she has ever met, and he has always amazed and frightened others, even in the face of...

There seemed to be a name near her mouth, but Jenny couldn't remember it anyway.But that's not important, what's important is that Sherlock has never been frightened by anything even in the most dangerous times.

Although she couldn't guess what happened to him, Jenny felt a little worried and sad seeing him like this, so she jumped over to comfort him.

But as soon as she moved, a sharp gaze from the opposite side suddenly shot towards her like an arrow.

Jenny froze for a moment, then froze.

That gaze was indeed directed at her, yes.But even if he saw her for the first time, she approached him cheekily again and again, although he was not very happy, he had never looked at her with such sharp and vigilant eyes at this moment.

Jenny has always thought of herself as a strong and unpretentious powerful monster, but at this moment her heart is inevitably a little sour and sad.

In addition to being sour, I was also a little puzzled.

Xiao Hei said that human beings fear and loathe monsters like them.Although Jenny didn't believe it all, but she listened a lot, and she listened to it one or two points.

So, it's not that she didn't worry about Sherlock's reaction after she found out her true identity, but just now in Devil's Valley, after she "saved" him, he hugged her very closely all the way back.

She thought he was always different.

But is she wrong?

Sherlock realized what he had done when Jenny suddenly stopped. He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but when he met those light green cat eyes, his mind suddenly flickered, and such a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in his mind. Bi Se's eyes also looked at him with the same dejected expression, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really going to save her today..."

It was such a pair of eyes, light green, greener and greener when happy, and amber when angry.That was the only time she looked at him with amber eyes, and there was still a faint mist in those eyes...

Sherlock's heart beat harder.I don't know if it's because of the memory that came in suddenly, or because of those eyes.The brain and memory are the tools Sherlock is most proud of. They are as rigorous and precise as a high-speed machine, and there have never been any mistakes until the cat appeared.

Thinking of this, the sword-like eyes narrowed even more coldly.

If Jenny was in human form now, she would definitely tell him: "Don't be afraid, I'm just here to repay you, and I won't hurt you. Look at me, didn't I protect you enthusiastically just now?"

But now she is not a human, but a cat, if she speaks, it will scare him even more.

Jenny was sour and mournful, but when Sherlock looked at her more coldly, she couldn't help but become more sour and mournful.

Jenny thought it was very bad.She came to repay her kindness, so she should do more.They have been hiding from the world for hundreds of years and thousands of years. Humans have never seen them. It is normal to be panicked at first sight.

Besides, don't they also set up a barrier in the forest to guard against those humans they are not familiar with?

Cross-species close contact always takes time and patience.

Jenny once again used the self-comforting skills that she has already practiced, but she has been rejected a lot throughout the day, and she needs some time to relax.

Sherlock's lips moved, as if to say something.But if he said something unpleasant at this time, Jenny felt that she might be very bad.

Before he could speak, she hastily let out a small "meow" as a greeting, she didn't leave without saying goodbye, she jumped off the chair and ran away.

The author has something to say: Maomao: Oh, I have to say hello before running away when I am angry, it is too difficult for me...

Sherlock: ...I didn't say anything...

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